Night Ryders

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We some
Night ryders
Spit this venom this shit go right up inside ya
Spit lava
Praise to the most high bruh
Ghost writer
Writing for yo type huh?
Young bull no time for the old timers
It's my time
Stay grindin' when most tired
Spit fiya
G.O.A.T.? Then retire
No lie bruh
Neva a miss fire
Ride by ya
Burnin' rubber on these tires
Admired
No time for these liars
Enquire
Time i reached higher
Deep diver
Pair a shoot like skydivers
Get it?
Y'all pathetic i don't want the credit
Pay with debit
No substitute for aesthetic
Asthmatic you breathin' heavy on this record
Sour lemons a 100 is what the wrist checkin'
I might bet it
You right check it
The times ticking
Blunt flickin' and ashes burnin on this deadly
Heart heavy
I flood the block on this levy
So get ready
And bring many
I seen plenty
Heart empty
It's cold frozen like Wayne Gretzky
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